No Trespassin (feat. Grizz)
Talk of the town, never an afterthought
The streets were starvin' and this is what they were fastin' for
Never thought I'd be faced with this sort of task before
I think it's time we give these fuckers what they askin' for
They want that raw shit, that New York shit
That man of your word backin' up what you talk shit
A perfect fit for me, realness and authenticity
Delivered with consistency, we writin' the history
Ya'll ain't shit to me, motherfuckers is kiddin' me
Ya'll fuckin' around, we gettin' the victory
The real McCoy not entertainin' no trickery
You asked for it so I brought the artillery
The versatility and lyrical agility
I'm runnin' circles, round you bastards, ya killin' me
Your opportunity to be the boss came and went
Now you gotta watch the under card to see the main event
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
Somebody lied to me wanted to spark a rivalry
Be careful who you try to be, cause that shit doesn't fly with me
So my advice is to talk your shit silently
But that doesn't apply to me, cause I'm part of a dynasty
This is a side of A-N-T you didn't wanna see
Cause now I'm hungrier than I ever been and I wanna eat
You ain't fuckin' with nobody that's as hard as me
I'm varsity, my artistry is my only priority
Remarkably the best it don't matter who's guardin' me
I'm scorin' 50 points and we winnin' the game regardlessly
I call the shots man, it isn't hard to see
Attacking your crew, disturbin' your harmony
Enough chattin' it's time to break out that sledgehammer
Fuckin' with me, you bout to be a dead rapper
We pointin' and shootin' at every trespasser
Cause if you disrespect my crew you askin' for disaster
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
The streets were starvin' and this is what they were fastin' for
Never thought I'd be faced with this sort of task before
I think it's time we give these fuckers what they askin' for
They want that raw shit, that New York shit
That man of your word backin' up what you talk shit
A perfect fit for me, realness and authenticity
Delivered with consistency, we writin' the history
Ya'll ain't shit to me, motherfuckers is kiddin' me
Ya'll fuckin' around, we gettin' the victory
The real McCoy not entertainin' no trickery
You asked for it so I brought the artillery
The versatility and lyrical agility
I'm runnin' circles, round you bastards, ya killin' me
Your opportunity to be the boss came and went
Now you gotta watch the under card to see the main event
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
Somebody lied to me wanted to spark a rivalry
Be careful who you try to be, cause that shit doesn't fly with me
So my advice is to talk your shit silently
But that doesn't apply to me, cause I'm part of a dynasty
This is a side of A-N-T you didn't wanna see
Cause now I'm hungrier than I ever been and I wanna eat
You ain't fuckin' with nobody that's as hard as me
I'm varsity, my artistry is my only priority
Remarkably the best it don't matter who's guardin' me
I'm scorin' 50 points and we winnin' the game regardlessly
I call the shots man, it isn't hard to see
Attacking your crew, disturbin' your harmony
Enough chattin' it's time to break out that sledgehammer
Fuckin' with me, you bout to be a dead rapper
We pointin' and shootin' at every trespasser
Cause if you disrespect my crew you askin' for disaster
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
You tryna get like me, or you just an actor?
Fuck outta here kid, you don't know what you after
Value, honor, truth is what you should've captured
Not the money, not the fame, boy that's your disaster
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Gutierrez
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